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[Paradise on Earth] 38 

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After leaving the house, Brother Wang checked his watch and said to Yueting, "We've been delayed too long today. We need to hurry back and
prepare, otherwise we won't be able to open tomorrow."
Then he turned to Chunhua, who looked completely bewildered, and said,
"Come back with us. You can help out." Chunhua didn't understand, but at least she knew he was
accompanying Yueting, so she silently followed the two out.
The three of them got into Brother Wang's car and soon arrived at Yueting's milk tea shop near the school. After getting out of the car, Yueting
went to open the shop door herself. Brother Wang led Chunhua to the trunk and took out two white cloth bags
, handing them to Chunhua. Chunhua had no choice but to accept them. The two bags contained about thirty pounds of things,
which was nothing to Chunhua.
After opening the door, Yueting came over again, wanting to help, but Brother Wang stopped her.
"No need, no need. You're a girl, how can you do such heavy work?" Brother Wang said, then carried out two
large buckets. Seeing Yueting come out to help, Chunhua, who was about to hand her the bags
, heard Wang Ge's words and had no choice but to struggle to carry both bags herself.
The two entered Yueting's milk tea shop one after the other. It was already 11 p.m., indeed later than when
they had arrived before. After entering, Yueting went over and locked the shop door from the inside, then went to
the sales counter and fiddled with something underneath.
With a soft "click," a small opening appeared in the floor of the sales counter, leading to a ladder. Yueting
climbed down first, followed by Wang Ge, who then had Chunhua
pass him the items they had just brought down. After placing them down, Wang Ge had Chunhua climb down as well.
After climbing down, Chunhua discovered that it was a space the same size as the one above, containing a
large bed, some strange utensils and shelves, and the kind of restraint chair that Yueting had just lain on
.
Although the room contained numerous shelves and utensils of various kinds, what attracted Chunhua most was
a wooden shelf in the middle of the room, near the bed. The main reason was that Yueting
, guided by Brother Wang, was currently undressing in front of this shelf .
Although it wasn't the first time Chunhua had seen Yueting's body, he still felt his mouth go dry. Chunhua was unsure
what to do—should he go over and examine her closely, or pretend to continue his tour of the room
? Brother Wang's words immediately solved his dilemma.
"Chunhua, come here and get some clothes for Yueting." These words sounded like heavenly
music at that moment. Chunhua quickly went over, reached out, and took the clothes from the naked Yueting.
Although Yueting was standing naked before him, her gaze lacked traditional shyness;
instead, it seemed to carry a hint of disdain. However, Chunhua hadn't received a pleasant look from Yueting to begin with
, so he didn't dwell on it. He turned and placed the clothes on the bed. When he turned back,
he saw Yueting climbing onto the wooden frame.
It was an A-frame. After Yueting climbed up, she raised her hands and placed them
in the two leather loops above her head. Wang Ge pulled hard on a rope below, causing the loops to tighten inwards,
firmly securing Yueting's hands. Yueting's legs spread apart and rested on the two supports of the frame, also secured with leather
loops, making her body upright on the frame.
Wang Ge adjusted the supports, causing them to spread apart, and Yueting's legs slowly opened
, completely exposing her groin. Then, Brother Wang adjusted the wooden frame again. It was then
that Chunhua noticed that the human-shaped frame was supported by a pivot on two supports erected on the ground
, allowing it to rotate freely in the vertical direction. This meant they could
adjust the frame at any time, allowing Yueting to change positions freely—upright, lying down, and upside down.
Brother Wang was adjusting the supports, positioning Yueting in a lying position. He then took out a bottle, poured
some liquid into his hand, and handed it to Chunhua.
He then rubbed the liquid on one of Yueting's breasts, gesturing for Chunhua to do the same.
Chunhua imitated Brother Wang, pouring the liquid into his hand and applying it to one of
Yueting's breasts, rubbing it repeatedly.
The moment Chunhua touched Yueting's breast, she clearly felt Yueting's body stiffen suddenly.
She was obviously extremely uncomfortable with Chunhua's touch, but she didn't resist much, unlike her
struggles and screams during the meal. For Chunhua, although he had touched Yueting's
body, even her most private genitals, during dinner, the situation now was completely different.
The previous contact was a hasty touch; Chunhua was in a daze and
didn't feel much. He was mostly just amazed by Yueting's naked body and shocked by her humiliation, with
little real involvement. But now, the warm, smooth
sensation of Yueting's breasts through his fingertips aroused Chunhua, and his fingers unconsciously increased their pressure. Yueting, under the two
men's ministrations, emitted alluring moans.
After applying the ointment, at Wang Ge's prompting, Chunhua reluctantly released the breast in his hands. Wang Ge then
handed him a spool of fishing line, the purpose of which Chunhua knew; he had just seen two burly men use it.
So, he and Wang Ge each took one end and began threading the fishing line through the small loops on Yueting's labia.
The moment Chunhua touched Yueting's labia, he clearly felt the strangeness in her body. Although she tried to feign calmness
, Chunhua knew from her trembling legs how deep Yueting's fear was.
They quickly threaded the fishing line, and with a pull, Yueting's labia were forcefully pulled open, revealing the rosy
vaginal opening. Chunhua tied the fishing line to Yueting's toes, securing her labia. Looking at Yueting
, he saw her mournful eyes fixed on him, as if pleading, yet also threatening.
Chunhua froze, staring at the labia she had just parted for Yueting. Just half a day ago, this was the very image of the woman she held dear in her heart.
A goddess-like girl, and now, she was being treated by him in the most cruel and sadistic way. Her delicate
labia trembled slightly, as if weeping.
Before Chunhua could think further, Brother Wang called him over again. Brother Wang held a peculiar dildo in his hand.
Its peculiarity lay in its crystal construction, covered in terrifying particles. At
its base was a three-centimeter-long sleeve.
Brother Wang handed the dildo to Chunhua. Upon closer inspection, Chunhua noticed the sleeve contained spiral
threads. He tried turning it and found it could rotate. After turning it for a while, he unscrewed the sleeve and
pulled it off the front of the dildo. At the base of the dildo were a large bunch of various tubes and cables
.
Chunhua examined it carefully for a while before he could distinguish that it consisted of two thinner tubes, one thicker tube, and
a cable. He didn't yet know what these things were for, but the dildo was clearly meant to be inserted into
Yueting's vagina. He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what those tubes were for inside Yueting's vagina.
At this moment, Brother Wang came over with a small bottle, took the sleeve that Chunhua had just unscrewed,
opened the bottle, dipped a brush in the liquid inside, and applied it to the three-centimeter-long sleeve.
Then he directly inserted the sleeve into Yueting's vagina.
"This stuff is bio-adhesive. It can stick this sleeve and Yueting's vagina tightly together. Without
the degradation solution, they can't be separated. It will take effect very quickly," Brother Wang said, while observing
the condition of Yueting's vaginal opening. After a while, he completely let go, indicating to Chunhua that it was glued on.
Then Brother Wang went over and took the bag that Chunhua had just brought in, pouring its contents
into a basin. Chunhua discovered that it was soybeans that had been peeled and soaked in water.
Seeing these soybeans, Yueting was clearly terrified; it was obvious this wasn't her first time.
She knew very well what she was about to experience, and it would undoubtedly be extremely cruel, as
Chunhua noticed Yueting's body was trembling slightly.
Even when she was dining at that club, even though those two men had stripped her naked in public and used
those sadistic methods to make her produce so much vaginal fluid, even though they had a penis inserted into her vagina and
she was forced to "serve" them in the most humiliating way, Yueting hadn't shown this level of fear.
Even though Chunhua didn't know much about Yueting's past, she could tell from this
how terrified she was of what was about to happen. Even so, Yueting showed no intention of running away. When she first came in,
she even helped them move the tools. Chunhua knew that everything here would be used to humiliate Yueting
. Judging from Yueting's actions and her submissive expression, she was already fully aware of this
.
Under these circumstances, she was still actively helping. Even when Brother Wang tried to tie her up, Yueting
tried her best to cooperate. But as soon as Brother Wang was out of sight, Chunhua could see a fleeting hint of
resistance and disgust in her eyes. Yueting's submissiveness could only be explained by one thing—she had experienced far more brutal treatment than what she was currently enduring
, including the humiliation and abuse she was about to suffer, making her afraid to resist.
But not resisting didn't mean she wasn't afraid, nor did it mean she could accept her impending fate.
"...Brother Wang...today...can you skip it...I'll use that...and add it back...it
'll be the same...please..."
Yueting begged at the last moment, trying to avoid what was about to happen. But this obviously didn't
work.
"It could have been done, it's nothing, but it's Chunhua's first time helping out today, we can't let
him work for nothing. Yueting, just a little more effort will do." Brother Wang
said, carrying a bowl of soybeans. Chunhua still didn't understand what he was doing and could only
stare blankly. Brother Wang adjusted the support, turning Yueting upside down, then used
a measuring cup to fill a bowl with soybeans, and poured it into Yueting's vagina, which had just been stretched open by the sleeve
. Watching all this, Chunhua still didn't understand Brother Wang's intention.
Seeing Chunhua still standing there motionless, Brother Wang called to him. After he reacted, he gestured for him to come and
help. Chunhua walked over blankly, imitating Brother Wang's actions, filling a bowl with soybeans and pouring it into Yueting's vagina.
At first, Yueting didn't react much, but after only two cups, the soybeans were already blocking
her vaginal opening, clearly indicating it was full. Chunhua thought it was done, but then Brother Wang took out the dildo
and inserted it directly into the sleeve.
Yueting slightly twisted, and the full cup of soybeans was completely shoved in. Brother Wang took advantage of this, filled another cup,
and then inserted the dildo. After removing the dildo, he had Chunhua pour a cup in as well. Yueting's body began
to twist, followed by a groan.
After four cups of soybeans were inserted, Chunhua thought Yueting was full, but then she saw Brother Wang use the dildo again
to force more soybeans into Yueting's vagina from the sleeve. Yueting's twisting became more intense, and
her groans gradually grew louder, but Brother Wang's actions didn't stop. Chunhua had no choice but to follow Brother Wang and fill the cup with
soybeans again.
When Yueting's groans finally turned into screams, her lower abdomen was noticeably bulging. At this moment, Brother Wang
was inserting the tenth cup of soybeans. Yue Ting's vagina was already stretched to its limit. When the soybeans were forced in
, water was squeezed out, showing the pressure Yue Ting was under. The sleeve was already full, and Brother Wang
was now holding the dildo, aiming at the sleeve, and beginning to forcefully insert it again.
"...Ah...no...no more...ah...it's...full..." Yue Ting struggled
and twisted wildly, screaming and crying out in pain. Before this, even
when she was producing vaginal fluid at the restaurant to pay for it, her vagina was stretched to that extent by the forceps and a vibrating ball was inserted, she hadn't made
such a sound. It was clear that she had truly reached her limit this time.
And Brother Wang still wanted to forcefully insert the dildo under such circumstances. Just like before...
This time was different. Just now, Brother Wang had only stuffed soybeans into Yueting's vagina, stopping once they were inside the sleeve. But
this time, the dildo had clearly already gone beyond the sleeve, and Brother Wang was still pushing hard.
"...Ah...have mercy...I'm going to die...ah..." Yueting no longer had the energy to cry out;
her painful screams had exhausted her.
Finally, as Yueting's eyes rolled back, the dildo was completely inserted. Then, Brother Wang rotated
the sleeve around the dildo, connecting it to the sleeve at the entrance of Yueting
's vagina, thus fixing the dildo inside her vagina.
After that, Brother Wang adjusted the support, turned the nearly lifeless Yueting around, making her
stand in a V-shape with her head upside down. Then he took an IV tube, picked up a large bucket he had just brought in, attached it to a
rope hanging from the ceiling, and slowly pulled it up, suspending the bucket above Yueting's head.
He inserted the IV tubing into a rubber stopper at the bottom of the container, and the liquid flowed out through the tubing
. Brother Wang inserted the needle into Yueting's raised arm, secured it with tape, and then
turned to the puzzled Chunhua, explaining,
"This is a special nutrient solution. It provides her with essential nutrients and also helps restore her energy
, ensuring Yueting has the strength to complete this task."
As soon as Brother Wang finished speaking, Yueting, who had been on the verge of death, slowly regained her strength. However,
even Chunhua, who was seeing this for the first time, knew that for her, unconsciousness was the best option.
But that was clearly wishful thinking.
After all that commotion, Yueting's already full breasts
had increased in size by more than half again, and when Chunhua noticed the abnormality, she discovered they were still slowly growing. Yueting
was clearly suffering greatly from this sudden increase in size.
When Chunhua, out of curiosity, reached out and pinched Yueting's swollen, somewhat shiny breasts, Yueting immediately
let out a scream, letting him know the pain she was enduring. Hearing the scream, Chunhua immediately released
her, watching Yueting's breasts tremble and sway with her breathing and movements, too afraid to touch them again.
However, Brother Wang clearly had no such reservations, directly reaching over and grabbing one of Yueting's swollen
breasts, beginning to vigorously knead it. At the same time, he asked with concern, "Yueting, does it hurt?"
"...Ugh...Ugh..." Yueting shook her head in pain, unable to speak, large tears streaming down
her cheeks. Just as Chunhua was about to bear watching, Brother Wang handed her a tube. Chunhua took it and saw it
was a tube with an inner clip at the end.
Turning to look at Brother Wang, she saw him forcefully pinching Yueting's nipple, inserting a similar tube
into it. Instructing Chunhua to do as she was told, and seeing that Yueting didn't react much, Chunhua followed suit, pinching
Yueting's other breast and repeatedly rubbing her nipple with her fingers. Discovering a small object inside,
she inserted the tube into her nipple as well.
Due to the pinching, the tube quickly squeezed into the milk duct of Yueting's nipple, entering the nipple itself.
After several twists and turns, it finally connected with the object inside. Releasing her hand, Chunhua pulled the
tube out a few times, finding it now connected to her nipple. Meanwhile, Wang Ge had already inserted his tube earlier
.
After this ordeal, Yueting's breasts had rapidly increased to twice their original size,
the blood vessels inside clearly visible, as if they might burst at any moment. Yueting dared not breathe loudly,
because even the slightest movement of her chest would cause her enormous breasts to jiggle, bringing even greater pain.
Brother Wang gestured for Chunhua to imitate his actions. She picked up the other end of the tube that had just been inserted into Yueting's nipple and
aligned it with the tail of the dildo in her vagina. There were several tubes extending from there; Brother Wang found
one of the same size and connected it. Chunhua followed suit, connecting her own tube to Yueting's vagina.
Then Brother Wang picked up the cable and connected it to a connector.
A yellow light appeared on the nearby television screen. After what happened at the restaurant, Chunhua knew that it must be showing what was happening inside Yueting's vagina
.
Upon closer inspection, Chunhua realized that it was likely captured by a camera installed inside the dildo.
A ring of soybeans could be seen surrounding the lens; the crystal dildo allowed the camera to clearly capture
the soybeans around it. These soybeans were being squeezed forcefully, some already deformed.
As Chunhua watched in horror, Brother Wang connected a thicker tube to the largest
hole at the bottom of the dildo and then inserted the tube into a large bucket. By this time, all the preparations were
complete, but Chunhua still didn't understand Brother Wang's purpose in torturing Yueting.
Finally, Brother Wang took out a small bottle, dipped a brush in it, and slowly extended it towards Yueting
's genitals.
Watching the brush approaching and the terrifying liquid on it, Yueting's face was filled with terror
. She stared intently at Brother Wang's hand, her whole body tense, as if this would protect her from the corrosive liquid
. She, who had been on the verge of death, seemed to regain her strength.
"...Ah...no...Brother Wang...brother...I can do it...look...it really
works...don't use that..." Yueting cried out in terror. Finally, Brother Wang
stopped when the brush was ten centimeters away from her body.
"Can you do it?"
"...Um...Yes...Look..." Yueting answered quickly, then took a deep breath, her face
turning bright red. At the same time, Chunhua noticed that the image on the TV showing Yueting's vagina suddenly moved
, and the soybeans began to slowly rotate around the dildo. Clearly, Yueting was trying hard to control her vagina,
using vigorous peristalsis to stir the soybeans inside.
Yueting's diligent performance didn't receive much recognition, only causing Brother Wang to stop for a moment, but she
thought she had been granted a pardon and continued to vigorously peristalse her vagina until the brush touched her delicate
clitoris.
"...Ah...ya...why...no..." Yueting's body suddenly arched upwards, then rebounded
, her screams ten times more intense than when the soybeans had been forcibly inserted. Her body trembled and twisted
, but was firmly held in place by the leather straps, unable to move.
Seeing Yueting's violent reaction, Chunhua, somewhat puzzled, took the bottle from Brother Wang. Somewhat
skeptical, he dipped his finger in the liquid and carefully applied a tiny bit to the back of his hand. He felt nothing
...
A few seconds later, Chunhua began frantically shaking his arm, trying to shake off the deep-seated itch, but
no matter how much he struggled, it was useless. He rushed to the tap and rinsed his hand,
but it still didn't help. When he asked Brother Wang for help, Brother Wang told him that there was no need for an antidote here, because
no one would be foolish enough to touch that kind of liquid themselves, and as for Yueting, they hadn't even considered using
an antidote on her.
In less than a minute, Chunhua couldn't take it anymore. She frantically rubbed the back of her hand on the ground,
scraping away the skin smeared with the medicine until it was bloody and raw, finally escaping the agonizing itching. Meanwhile,
Yueting, with her clitoris covered in the same medicine, could only writhe wildly, her naked body
unable to relieve herself.
Chunhua watched all this in bewilderment, looking at Brother Wang questioningly, wondering what his intentions were in torturing Yueting like this
. Brother Wang simply pointed to the television. When Chunhua turned to look, she found the current scene
completely different from before. Just moments ago, inside Yueting's vagina, those soybeans were tightly packed together, pressing against the dildo
.
Now, under the corrosive effects of the medicine, Yueting's clitoris was causing her vagina to throb violently. The
soybeans, driven by her forced movements, were reciprocating inside her vagina. However, the dildo remained motionless
. This caused the soybeans to rub against Yueting's vagina,
producing copious amounts of vaginal fluid, while simultaneously rubbing against the dildo. The dildo's surface was covered with countless rough granules
, and the soybeans were constantly rubbing against these rough granules.
The soybeans, already peeled and softened after being soaked, were now being
squeezed and crushed under this intense pressure,
eventually turning into fine powder.
Watching the scene unfolding inside Yueting's vagina on television, the once plump soybeans gradually breaking apart and
turning into whitish powder, Chunhua nodded thoughtfully, somewhat understanding Brother Wang's intention. Looking
at Yueting's bright red clitoris, seemingly about to bleed, it was unimaginable how she could endure such an excruciating itch.
He himself had only applied a tiny, sesame-seed-sized amount to the back of his hand, and he couldn't bear it until his hand was raw
and bleeding before he found relief.
And now, Yueting was having this drug corrode her most sensitive spot, her clitoris. He wondered how she was
enduring it. Chunhua believed that if his own penis or testicles were exposed to this drug, he would
have cut them off in a frantic struggle. He couldn't bear it for even a minute. But now, Yueting was destined to
struggle in this hell forever until the drug's effects wore off.
Five minutes later, Yueting's fierce struggles showed no signs of abating. Her clitoris was bright red, even
spreading outwards, making her entire vulva resemble a red flower. Through the television, one could see her vaginal contractions
becoming increasingly violent. The soybeans had almost turned into fragments, still rubbing against
the hard crystal dildo against Yueting's delicate vaginal walls with the contractions of her vaginal muscles.
Under the uncontrollable pressure and churning of Yueting's vagina, a small portion of the soybean fragments that happened to touch
the dildo were ground into a fine powder, then mixed with Yueting's continuously produced vaginal fluid, turning into a
white paste.
Ten minutes later, Brother Wang took out a remote control and pressed a button on Yueting's breasts.
Two streams of white milk rapidly flowed from the tubes attached to Yueting's proudly erect nipples on her almost bursting breasts,
flowing quickly into her vagina.
On the television, it was clearly visible that two streams of white milk were flowing rapidly upwards from inside the dildo
, merging at the tip of the crystal-made dildo before spraying
out and mixing with the soy milk made from a mixture of Yueting's vaginal fluid and ground soybeans.
Brother Wang pressed a button at the end of the dildo, opening the valve of the largest tube. Instantly,
a stream of white liquid flowed out rapidly, spurting out in gushes as Yueting's vagina writhed
.
The television showed the liquid, mixed with soybean fragments and soy milk, swirling
and flowing around the dildo. Fine particles of liquid passed through the internal filter and flowed out through the large
outlet, while the unground soybean fragments were trapped inside Yueting's vagina
, mixing with her vaginal fluid and milk before being rubbed against her vagina again.
The liquid kept flowing out, and milk kept replenishing it. The soybean fragments decreased, and after ten minutes,
as Yueting's breasts returned to their original size, the two streams of milk finally turned into drops. Brother Wang then promptly closed
the plugs in their nipples. At this point, the effects of the drug on Yueting's clitoris finally wore off, and the peristalsis of her vagina slowly
subsided.
Looking at the television again, in Yueting's still slowly moving vagina, a few soybean fragments were still mixed in and
coated on the dildo. The total amount was probably less than one-fifth of what was inserted. This was mainly because
after the soybeans turned into soy milk and flowed out, the pressure inside Yueting's vagina decreased, so some beans
couldn't withstand the pressure and remained inside.
Looking at the nearly two liters of soy milk and Yueting's milk mixture in the bucket, Chunhua suddenly realized that
this was the soy milk Yueting sold every Saturday morning! She hadn't expected that Yueting had personally "ground" it.
Those classmates who lined up to buy soy milk would never know that every drop of soy milk they drank was the result of her own labor.

The milk was made   by Yueting after enduring hellish pain, passing through her vagina and breasts, mixed with her vaginal fluids and breast milk.
No wonder Yueting only sold such a small amount every Saturday, no wonder she ignored him every time he suggested expanding the business
, no wonder that such a small cup of soy milk could make almost half the boys in the school
give up their habit of sleeping in on Saturdays, and even many students from other schools who had tasted her soy milk would travel a long way to buy it
, no wonder she always insisted that each person could only buy one cup at a time...
At this moment, Chunhua suddenly remembered
what Brother Wang had said when he stopped Yueting from helping him move things upstairs, saying that she was a delicate girl and couldn't do those "heavy jobs" of moving things. But looking at
Yueting now, Chunhua realized what real "heavy jobs" were.
With the support of the nutrient solution, Brother Wang didn't give Yueting any time to rest.
After twisting the sleeve and pulling out the dildo, he adjusted the support, making Yueting upside down again. Then he began to teach Chunhua how to
fill the cups with soybeans. Large amounts of soybeans were once again inserted into Yueting's vagina through Chunhua's hands, cup after cup of soybeans
being stuffed in, mixing with the remaining soybean fragments to become
the raw material for the next batch of soy milk.
Under Brother Wang's guidance, Chunhua felt the pressure of Yueting's vagina and kept
stuffing soybeans into her body with the dildo until she couldn't take any more and began to scream in pain. After playing with her so many times, Brother Wang
could easily distinguish whether Yueting's screams were genuine or feigned, while Chunhua
lacked this ability. So Brother Wang changed his method, telling him to fill ten cups each time
. This was the amount they had filled together last time.
After filling the bottle with soybeans, Brother Wang handed the medicine to Chunhua. "Do you know how to use it?" Chunhua took it
and nodded.
Then Brother Wang began to explain some precautions to Chunhua, such as how many soybeans to fill each time,
to have a rough estimate—before reaching that number, Yueting's various cries could be ignored. He also explained
how long to wait before inserting milk into the vagina each time, and how long to wait before releasing the soy milk from the vagina
, how to use the television to assess the condition inside Yueting's vagina, etc.
After explaining all the important points, Brother Wang left the milk tea shop, preparing
to drive away. It was only midnight, and there was still plenty of time before opening the shop the next morning. He trusted that Chunhua would
complete the "production" of the soy milk according to his instructions.
Yueting was bound to the top. No matter how Wang Ge and Chunhua had abused her, she only struggled and writhed
when they forcibly inserted soybeans, roughly squeezed her swollen breasts, and applied medicine to her clitoris.
Otherwise, she quietly allowed them to do as they pleased. Even her occasional pleas
for mercy were gentle and refined, giving the impression that even without the leather straps, Yueting would maintain
her current position, completely submissive and at their mercy.
After Wang Ge finished instructing Chunhua and left, only Chunhua and the naked Yueting remained
. Looking at the terrifying medicine bottle in Chunhua's hand, Yueting no longer silently
endured the humiliation as before.
"...No...don't do this to me...I...can't take it anymore..." Unlike when Brother Wang was there, Yue Ting
no longer silently endured it, but began to beg Chun Hua for mercy. Her mournful eyes stared straight at Chun Hua,
gradually dispelling the violent aura he had just developed from participating in the abuse of Yue Ting with Brother Wang, and her bloodshot eyes
slowly cleared.
Seeing Yue Ting begging him so humbly, Chun Hua recalled that just a few hours ago, she was still his
goddess, and what he was doing now, doing such a cruel thing to his goddess,
he couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted. Just as he was about to answer, he heard footsteps from upstairs. Brother Wang came down from the ladder and went
straight to Yue Ting's side.
At this moment, Yue Ting immediately fell silent, looking at her breasts, which were gradually swelling again, and dared not
say anything more about being spared. Brother Wang came over and saw that Chun Hua was only holding the medicine but not
applying it to Yue Ting's clitoris, assuming that he hadn't been paying attention and didn't know where to apply it.
So Brother Wang took the medicine bottle from Chunhua and said to Yueting, "Little Yueting, it's starting again."
Yueting looked at Brother Wang with utter resentment, her whole body tensing up again. Her head shook slightly,
as if begging for mercy, but she didn't utter any words of pleading, knowing that her pleas
would not only fail to elicit any sympathy but would also invite even more brutal punishment. Her bright red clitoris had
automatically become engorged and erect, like a warrior ready for inspection.
Brother Wang directly and heavily brushed the medicine-soaked brush onto Yueting's clitoris. The wet bud seemed to
move, but Chunhua knew it must be her imagination. After Brother Wang finished brushing, amidst Yueting's renewed
screams, he picked up the car keys he had forgotten and went out.
After Brother Wang left the milk tea shop, only Chunhua and Yueting remained. When Brother Wang was around,
no matter how she was treated, Yueting would endure it to the utmost, only letting out a scream when she could no longer bear it. But now,
without Brother Wang's watchful eye, Yueting's cries became even more intense.
"...Ah...Help...Waaah...Chunhua...Save me...ah..." In her frantic writhing and screaming
, Yueting seemed to have grasped at a straw, repeatedly calling out to Chunhua
for help amidst her urgent cries and groans. If Brother Wang were here, she would never dare to do this.
Moved by Yueting's painful cries, Chunhua was also at a loss. He
had just experienced the potency of this medicine firsthand, but without an antidote, he was helpless. When
the medicine had affected his own hand, he had to rub the affected flesh against the ground to relieve the pain. But now, the area affected by the medicine on Yueting was her delicate clitoris—how could that be   compared
to a piece of insignificant flesh on the back of his hand ?   "Yueting... just bear with it... he didn't leave any antidote..."


"...Ah...I...can't take it...I can't hold back anymore...Oh...Waaah...Help me...I'm going to
die...Ah...Quick...Let me down...Ah..." Seeing that Chunhua really had no other choice, Yueting had to
untie herself first.
All along, when she was being tortured by this drug, she was always bound up,
never having had a chance to relieve herself, only struggling in pain until the drug wore off. Now,
being free was always better than being bound and suffering like this.
Hearing Yueting's words, Chunhua was about to go and untie her when he suddenly remembered his own experience. If he
untied Yueting now, she would definitely cut off her clitoris, which Chunhua couldn't accept.
So he immediately stopped and silently watched Yueting from the side.
"...Ah...Quick...I'm dying...Help...Put me down...Waaah..."
"I can't put you down, Yueting, you'll hurt yourself."
"...Ah...It itches...Help me...You...Quick...Cut that off...Cut off my
...clitoris...Help..." Yueting really did have this thought. Chunhua, looking at Yueting
writhing and struggling before her, suddenly realized that if she really cut off her clitoris, would Brother Wang take
his anger out on her?
Thinking about how Brother Wang treated Yueting, just thinking about it sent chills down her spine. If she
disobeyed him, she would likely suffer punishment no less severe than Yueting's, and Yueting naturally wouldn't care.
Recalling just now, when Yueting asked her to spare her, Brother Wang came back to look for the car keys, and Yueting immediately stopped talking. Why
was she so careful when facing Brother Wang, but when facing her, she only gave her ideas that would plunge her into the abyss?
Recalling Yueting's cold attitude towards him over the past month, he realized he had tried his best to change, diligently
inquiring about her interests and trying to please her, yet she avoided him like the plague. The carefully
prepared gift was carelessly discarded; she seemed oblivious to his good intentions. She showed
him no respect in front of everyone.
Meanwhile, despite Wang Ge's various methods of humiliation and abuse, she readily
stripped naked in his presence, completely exposing her body. He had pursued her relentlessly
, unable even to touch her hand, yet she openly displayed her body to Wang Ge and other unrelated
men.
Those full, luscious breasts he had dreamed of countless times, which he had tried
everything to touch, were now presented to Wang Ge for his pleasure, and even the milk they produced
had been consumed by the entire school.
Chunhua had always fantasized about Yueting's delicate vagina, plump labia, and clitoris. If Yueting agreed
, Chunhua believed she would cherish them. But Yueting exposed them to Wang
Ge's abuse, refusing any care. Even just now, when Yueting was completely naked in front of Wang Ge, she
had shown him disdain. All of this caused a huge change in Chunhua's mind. "
Since you don't care about my pleas, don't crave being pampered, and instead obey all orders of abuse
, fawning over men who don't treat you like a human being, then I'll do as you wish, just like Wang Ge
taught me, and seize those few spots of yours. Let's see how you treat me then."
Chunhua's mind slowly twisted. Looking at Yueting now, he found her struggles
much more endearing, and her cries and pleas for mercy sounded far more pleasant than her previous cold, condescending tone
. Yueting seemed to sense his change, but there was nothing she could do.
Chunhua picked up the medicine bottle again. Seeing his action, Yueting was even more terrified. However, she
was already deeply mired in hell, suffering relentless physical and mental torment, and had no energy left to consider
anything else. Even if she knew what he was planning, she was completely powerless to stop him.
"...You...take that...what are you doing...ah...quickly...put it down...ah...I'm going to die
...put me down..." There was a hint of command in her voice as she spoke to Chunhua, completely unlike her
attitude towards Wang Ge. This further solidified Chunhua's belief: Yueting truly had no feelings for him; it
was Wang Ge's methods that had won her over. He could make her treat him the same way.
"Don't be afraid, Yueting. Soon you won't feel the itch in your clitoris anymore. Just bear with it." Chunhua's voice
carried a hint of excitement, which Yueting, struggling, couldn't detect. But she knew that if Chunhua said she wouldn't
have to worry about the itch in her clitoris soon, he must be planning to cut off her clitoral hood to relieve her pain
.
Although clitoral ligation would be painful and might prevent her from enjoying intense sex in the future,
her body had long since lost its sexual freedom. Since becoming a sex slave,
she had been gang-raped in the most humiliating conditions. They always used the cruelest methods to strip women of their dignity
, forcing them into the most humiliating positions for men to play with. Under such circumstances, what sexual pleasure could she possibly have?
If she were free and hadn't been exposed to the chemicals, she
would hesitate to cut off her clitoris. Yueting's delicate body was already very sensitive, and she always
tried to avoid anything that caused her pain. So, she couldn't bring herself to do it normally. And when exposed to the chemicals
, it was under Wang Ge's supervision, and she would definitely be tied up, so she had no chance. Only
now, by persuading Chunhua, could she achieve her goal.
With these feelings, Yueting thanked Chunhua for cutting off her clitoris. So,
when the brush, soaked in medicine, touched her labia, which Chunhua had personally pulled apart, Yueting didn't react for a moment
. Her struggling body continued to writhe from the intense itching of her clitoris.
A few seconds later
, "...Ah...ya...you...what...did you...ah...no..."
Between her parted legs, the vibrant flower was blooming vigorously; her originally pink labia, previously...due to the clitoris...

The labia, already engorged and red from the abuse, now began to twitch   when the same medicine was applied .
Previously, Chunhua had pulled Yueting's labia apart with fishing line and tied them to her toes. In
this state, the powerless labia should have remained pressed against her inner thighs, open
. However, after Chunhua applied the medicine, it was clear that the already bloodshot labia
slowly curled as Yueting struggled, as if trying to escape something.
With the medicine applied to these labia, Yueting's struggles intensified. Chunhua looked at the television and saw that
the clitoris inside Yueting's vagina was writhing rapidly, as if something was churning inside.
The medicine he had just applied to Yueting's labia forced her vagina to writhe even more violently, and a large
amount of vaginal fluid was secreted.
Inside Yueting's vagina, the mixture of soy milk and soy pulp was churning violently, but because the valve
wasn't open, the solidified soy milk couldn't flow out. Seeing this, Chunhua didn't rush to open the valve. Instead,
she pressed a button on the remote control to let Yueting's milk flow in first.
It turned out that when both were at their limits, Yueting's swollen breasts
had significantly less pressure than her maximally expanded vagina. When Chunhua unplugged her nipples, before the surging milk could even
flow out, it was forced back by the thoroughly ground soy milk inside her vagina. A surge of soy milk,
under the powerful pressure of the vagina, flowed back up from the two tubes and instantly rushed into Yueting's swollen breasts.
"...Ah...I'm going to...explode...Help...I'm dying..." Her
breasts, with veins clearly visible, swelled again under the powerful backflow of the soy milk in her vagina. If it weren't for
the potent effects of the nutrient solution, Yueting would have already fainted. In her current state, she didn't even dare to breathe deeply
, and could only cry and beg for mercy.
At this moment, Chunhua opened the valve at the bottom of the dildo inside Yueting's vagina.
The soy milk, already mixed with her vaginal fluid, quickly gushed out and flowed into the bucket. The intense pressure in her breasts was slowly
relieved. After a while, milk finally flowed from her nipples and mixed with the soy milk in her vagina
...
When everything finally calmed down, only a few remnants of soybeans remained in Yueting's vagina, her breasts returned to their original
size, and the medicine on her clitoris and labia finally took effect. Yueting slowly calmed down amidst her cries. At this
moment, the look in her eyes towards Chunhua was no longer one of disdain, but rather one of fear.
This fear made Chunhua feel that her methods had finally worked, so she became even more unscrupulous. Following
Wang Ge's actions, Chunhua turned Yueting's body over so that her head was upside down, then unscrewed
the sleeve at the vaginal opening, pulled out the dildo, and shook the remaining soybean residue into Yueting's vagina. Then, she picked up
a measuring cup and began to add soybeans to make soy milk for Yueting.
Unlike before, now Chunhua chatted with Yueting while adding soybeans into her vagina.
"Yueting, how did you feel just now?"
"...Waaah...don't...bully me anymore...I can't take it anymore..."
"But we still have to sell soy milk tomorrow. If we don't make it now, what will we sell tomorrow?"
"...Use...the soy milk maker...it has...I really can't...at most...
after the soy milk maker makes it...you can...get some...that stuff...from...me...and add it in...the taste...
it'll be the same..." In order to persuade Chunhua, Yueting even suggested that Chunhua take her own vaginal fluid
, which was unimaginable before.
Chunhua had already added eight cups of soybeans and was using a dildo to insert into Yueting's vagina. "But, won't that
affect the taste? You'll notice if you drink it often."
"...Please spare me...I really can't take it anymore...Ah...I can't hold any more..."
When Chunhua started filling the ninth cup, Yueting squirmed and said she couldn't take it anymore, but Chunhua clearly remembered that Brother Wang had told
him it was ten cups, and Brother Wang had also clearly said before leaving that Yueting often pretended she couldn't take it, trying to use
this to avoid "work." So he wouldn't fall for it, and the ninth cup was forced in amidst Yueting's screams
. Then Chunhua picked up the cup again and started the tenth cup. They both forgot an important fact—
each time, some soybean residue that hadn't been ground off would remain inside Yueting's vagina.
Now, Yueting's vagina contained at least twelve cups of soybeans. The excessive expansion left her with no strength
left to struggle with Chunhua. When Chunhua ignored her desperate pleas and added the last cup of soybeans,
Yueting knew she could no longer find salvation from him.
After the "raw materials" were filled and her body was turned around, Chunhua picked up the medicine bottle again.
"...No...no more...Chunhua...brother...don't use that...I really can't take it anymore
...please...don't use that...I can do it...look...I can move..."
The effects of the medicine instilled a deep-seated fear in Yueting. To avoid further harm from the medicine, Yueting
used all her strength to writhe her vagina, causing her excessively expanded vagina to slowly undulate, making
the soybeans inside rotate around the dildo. All of this was to persuade Chunhua not to
apply the medicine to her body anymore.
"Still a little slow, just a little faster." As soon as Chunhua finished speaking, Yueting frowned and
increased the pressure again. "...Mmm...Eh...Ah..." With each moan and effort, the contractions inside her vagina
indeed quickened considerably; Yueting was clearly giving it her all.
Chunhua made no comment, one hand squeezing the breast he had been wanting to fondle for so long. Yueting
cooperated by twisting her body to make Chunhua's hand more comfortable, saying ingratiatingly, "...Brother Chunhua
...like this...okay...don't use that...I really can't take it anymore..."
Chunhua pinched the small transparent ring on Yueting's nipple, tugged it a few times, watching Yueting's breast
bounce with his fingers, and asked, "When was this put on?"
"...Mmm...on the ship...they put it on...I...can't take it off..."
Hearing this, Chunhua immediately recalled how he had gone to check on them when they returned, only to find them empty-handed.
A wave of annoyance washed over him; he still harbored resentment about her going to participate in the school beauty pageant.
"What did you go out to do for the school beauty pageant?" Upon hearing this, Yueting's body
visibly trembled, even her vaginal contractions stopped, but she quickly recovered.
Yueting didn't want to recall her experiences on the ship. But she knew she had to answer.
"...Um...we...we were on the ship...being...sex slaves...being played with by those rich men...
" Hearing this, even though he had long accepted the fact that Yueting was a sex slave, Chunhua still felt a surge of anger.
"I told you not to go, but you wouldn't listen. When did you become a sex slave?"
"...It was...after boarding the ship...before that...I was still...a virgin..." In just two months,
a pure virgin had become a lowly sex slave. If Yueting had known beforehand, she would never have
boarded the ship.
"This...is this what you learned on the ship?" Chunhua reached out and grabbed the end of the dildo, shaking it
slightly. He was naturally referring to Yueting's soy milk making.
"...Yes...they...forced me...to do it every day..."
"You were the number one beauty in the school, how did you get that number one spot? It wasn't because you served the most men, was it?"
"...That...was...a competition...using our...vagina...and...breasts...I didn't
...serve the most men..."
Hearing this, Chunhua recalled his feelings when Yueting went out to compete. He worried every day, afraid that she
would be bullied or fall in love with someone else. At that time, Yueting was an incomparably pure goddess in his heart, but he never imagined that
at that very moment, while he was anxiously waiting for news from her, she was already someone else's sex slave,
serving men every day and using her own milk, with her vagina stretched to its limit, to make
drinks for others' amusement. Thinking of this, Chunhua felt a pang of pain in his heart. Since she didn't listen to him, then
she should bear all the consequences herself.
Without warning, Chunhua picked up the medicine and applied it to Yueting's clitoris. "...Ah...you
...don't...ah..." By the time Yueting realized it, it was too late. Soon, her slowly writhing vagina seemed to
have an engine, and it started moving at high speed again...
At six o'clock in the morning, everyone in the school was still asleep. It was still dark outside, and things could only be seen clearly under the streetlights
. In a secluded corner, a girl was busy in a milk tea shop. She
took out several empty buckets and cloth bags and put them into a car parked a dozen meters away from the shop. Then she ran back quickly, and
the clear sound of her bell rang all the way, carrying far through the campus in the early morning.
Back inside the shop, the girl brushed her hair, which had been ruffled by the wind from her run, and hurried to the counter
. There was an electric kettle simmering with a large pot of soy milk. Stirring it with a spoon
, she gave the two men sitting in a corner a charming smile. "Almost ready, please wait
a moment."
After saying this, she removed two cups, scooped out a spoonful of soy milk, filled two cups, and, with a ringing bell,
presented them to the two men. "Please enjoy, and see if there's anything that can be improved." Then she
stood quietly to the side, waiting for them to taste it.
The two tasted it and nodded in satisfaction. "This is the taste! Thank you for your hard work. Fill ten cups and put them in my
car so they can try them."
If you heard this story on the radio, it could definitely be
titled "Female College Student's Hard Work and Diligent Early Morning Start," but if you wanted to recreate that scene in a short film,
it would probably only be available in some special institutions abroad.
Actually, the whole plot was good: a hardworking female college student, soy milk cooking in a pot, enthusiastic customers, and
a campus in the early morning—these elements are common in youth idol dramas. The only unusual thing was the
female college student herself, because she was completely naked while doing all of this, and with her movements,
the crisp sound of bells came from her nipples and genitals, because bells were hanging from both places.
After Brother Wang finished speaking, the naked Yue Ting was now by the pot, slowly stirring the soy
milk to prevent it from burning. The soy milk in the pot was what Yueting
had been making since last night, using her swollen breasts and stretched vagina in the most painful hell.
After stirring for a while, Yueting turned off the power, then scooped the soy milk out with a spoon, poured it into plastic cups
, and placed them in a sealing machine. She pressed a switch, and a plastic
film sealed the cups, encapsulating the soy milk inside…
After sealing ten cups, Yueting packed the soy milk into a plastic bag, carried it out of the milk tea shop,
and didn't hesitate at all because she was completely naked. Along the way, the bells hanging from her nipples and clitoris rang
incessantly, causing Yueting to involuntarily quicken her pace, making the bells ring even louder…
After putting the soy milk away, Yueting jogged back to the milk tea shop, her breasts trembling, the bells ringing erratically, and
her only garment, the high heels, creating a lewd and sadistic symphony on the campus that early morning.
Back in the shop, Yueting prepared for the upcoming business. Since she had handed the shop over to Chunhua
, Brother Wang left, drove away from the school, and didn't linger.
After the events of the previous night and the recent soy milk making session, Yueting had developed a genuine
fear of Chunhua and was no longer as arrogant as before. Therefore, she didn't dare to act recklessly in front of Chunhua
and even showed a degree of submission.
After pouring the already cooked soy milk into the beverage machine and turning on the refrigeration unit, Yueting quickly started cooking
the second batch. While doing so, she also closed the shop door to prevent early risers from seeing her.
Before long, even before the second batch of soy milk was ready, people were already waiting outside, eager to drink a
cup of Yueting's homemade soy milk. By 6:30, a large group of early risers had formed a queue outside,
all eagerly watching the shop door, hoping to get in as soon as possible.
The onlookers outside could never have imagined that the goddess they had been waiting for was right there in the shop, naked,
preparing soy milk for them. They certainly had no idea under what conditions that soy milk
was made.
At 6:50, Yueting finally finished cooking all four pots of soy milk.
With ten minutes to spare, Yueting quickly sat on a high stool behind the counter, spreading her legs to wait for Chunhua
. Chunhua slowly walked over, looked at Yueting's groin, and then took out a
plug with two tube connectors. After applying a layer of bio-glue, she inserted it into Yueting's vagina. Soon, the plug seemed to be permanently attached to
Yueting's vaginal opening, impossible to remove. Then, Chunhua pulled out two tubes from behind the vending machine and connected them to
the connectors of the plug at Yueting's vaginal opening.
One tube connected to a water pump, and the other to the vending machine's outlet
. Now, as soon as the power is turned on, the pump immediately pumps soy milk into Yueting's vagina, forcefully stretching it
open. This fills Yueting's vagina with soy milk, and when she presses the handle of a beverage machine, it opens the milk-dispensing
valve, allowing the surging soy milk to flow out through the tube from the machine's outlet.
After connecting the machine, Chunhua removes the two bells from Yueting's nipples and hands her a bra and a
shirt. She doesn't give her any pants, clearly intending for Yueting to sell herself naked. Since she's always sitting
behind the counter, she's not worried about being discovered.
After Yueting is dressed, Chunhua goes to the door and opens the milk tea shop.
The boys who have been waiting outside quickly enter, line up in order, and then go to the counter to wait for Yueting
's soy milk.
Chen Yuan had secretly admired Yue Ting for a long time. He believed there were many boys like him. Coming here to buy
things was just an excuse, but actually, most boys were there to see Yue Ting, and some might even
take the opportunity to confess their love, just as Chen Yuan had initially planned.
Chen Yuan was the first to rush to Yue Ting. She wore a pristine white blouse, her full breasts pushing it high
, the simplest of outfits perfectly showcasing her beautiful figure. Her long, smooth, black hair was simply tied
into a ponytail, with a few strands playfully escaping from behind her ears, giving her
a beauty that was both sexy and traditionally feminine. She was another campus goddess after Su Lin from XX school.
Every man who saw Yue Ting up close for the first time was stunned by her beauty. Although it wasn't Chen Yuan's
first time, he still felt as if it were the first time, even forgetting why he had come.
Sitting behind the counter, Yueting looked at him playfully, waiting for him to hand over the money.
"Handsome, what are you looking at? I don't offer anything free here." No matter the situation, the gentle
and kind Yueting never argued with anyone. She always maintained proper etiquette in her interactions with others
, and often even considered the feelings of others.
Her clear, melodious voice jolted Chen Yuan awake. He quickly pulled out twenty yuan and handed it over. To be honest
, twenty yuan was a bit expensive for a cup of soy milk; it was five yuan elsewhere. However
, no one who had ever drunk Yueting's soy milk felt that twenty yuan was a waste.
After taking the money, Yueting pressed a button next to her, starting the beverage machine
from which the soy milk was dispensed. Soon, a buzzing mechanical sound filled the air. Chen Yuan knew that
the electric pump inside the machine had started, pressurizing the soy milk to enter the cup.
Soon he would be able to drink that delicious soy milk again, which was another
reason, besides admiring Yue Ting, that made Chen Yuan get up so early to queue. The thought of it made him excited.
However, he couldn't be happy now, because Yue Ting seemed to be feeling unwell.
He had just started the vending machine and hadn't even had a chance to get her a cup of soy milk when Yue Ting showed a pained expression. Although she tried to hide it, Chen Yuan   knew
from her trembling body and the beads of sweat on her forehead that she was unwell .   "Yueting, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Should I take you to the infirmary?" Chen Yuan   's concern was genuine, and if he could really take Yue Ting to the infirmary and help her, it   would greatly facilitate their future relationship. All the boys in the school were eyeing Yue Ting, the newly crowned   number one beauty in the country, but they hadn't had a chance to get close. Chen Yuan naturally wanted to seize this opportunity.   "...It's okay...it'll be...just a little while..." Chen Yuan felt a pang of heartache seeing Yue Ting's forced endurance,   but since she had already said that, he naturally couldn't say anything more, otherwise he would only annoy her. And most   importantly, girls have their periods every month, and perhaps that's why she was in pain;   it wouldn't be appropriate for him to interfere. Thinking of this, Chen Yuan stopped pressing her. Looking at Yue Ting, thinking that he   might have discovered her menstrual cycle, Chen Yuan felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, and his lower body began to stir.   Inside, Yue Ting clenched her fists, her body trembling slightly as she endured for a while, then slowly picked up a cup, placed it   at the vending machine's interface, and pressed the handle. A stream of soy milk, about the thickness of a finger, forcefully sprayed out, filling the cup   . Actually, Chen Yuan always wondered, it's just a vending machine, why so much pressure? If you   're not careful, it's easy for it to spill.   However, he had no time to pay attention to any of that right now. Yueting's pained and suffering expression tugged at his heartstrings,   and there was nothing he could do to help her. He could only silently wish her well.   Yueting, slightly breathless, took the cup with trembling hands and handed it   to Chen Yuan, who quickly accepted it. Before he could argue, the people behind him, seeing he had it, hurriedly pushed their way in   front of Yueting. Chen Yuan had no choice but to find a seat and sit down.   This milk tea shop was essentially a fast-food type of place, with only a limited   number of seats. It was mainly for students to conveniently store their bags and other belongings after class.   Except for Saturday mornings, they mainly sold bottled milk tea and soy milk, which were readily available everywhere.






















There weren't many customers; most people who came to buy things left quickly and rarely sat down, so the few
stools were enough.
But the situation was strange now. There was a long queue, but not a single person was sitting. Chen
Yuan quickly realized what was going on: most of the people who got up so early on a weekend morning were
probably there for Yueting. Since they were there, they would naturally buy a cup of her newly opened soy
milk. And Yueting's shop rule was that each person could only buy one cup, so the common practice of reserving seats for others
wouldn't happen. Who would buy soy milk for you if you tried to reserve a seat?
Of course, people weren't just there to buy soy milk; Yueting was their goal. So,
any boy who bought soy milk would find a seat if one was available, so they could admire Yueting
's beautiful figure up close.
Looking at her now, Yueting was still enduring the pain. The boy who had pushed her away was now being
pushed aside by the next boy, also carrying a cup of soy milk, and had found a seat. Now, the third boy was in front of Yueting.
Yueting forced herself to endure the pain, took the money, picked up a cup, and placed it at the dispenser. Her trembling fingers
had barely pressed the handle when a powerful jet of soy milk gushed out. But before she could fill it, Yueting couldn't take
it anymore. She pressed a hand against her stomach, and her hand, which had been pressing the handle, stopped in pain;
the soy milk stopped spraying out.
But Yueting clearly didn't want others to wait any longer. Her trembling fingers remained on the handle, forcibly enduring
the pain, and pressed it again. The powerful soy milk gushed out once more, but she seemed to be reaching her limit, her mind
a little dazed. Even with the cup full, she wouldn't let go until someone reminded her. Only then did Yueting release
the handle, pick up the overflowing cup of soy milk, and hand it out, moving on to the next one…
Chen Yuan watched Yueting's actions, feeling a pang of heartache, but helpless. He slowly picked up the cup, took
a large gulp of soy milk, and immediately bent over to spit it out. Looking at the others who had bought soy milk,
they were all doing the same thing. It wasn't because the soy milk tasted bad, but because it was incredibly hot.
While not hot enough to burn someone, drinking large gulps of it could bring tears to one's eyes.
Because Yueting had always sold warm soy milk before, Chen Yuan accidentally caught it this time. Looking up
, he saw several boys who had just bought soy milk and were drinking it, all of them having been burned and
slowly blowing on their cups to drink. This was a bit much for the impatient Chen Yuan, so he waited for the soy milk
to cool down before drinking it, also taking the opportunity to admire Yueting's beautiful figure.
No one knew what kind of pain this campus goddess sitting in front of them was going through.
When she pressed the button, the electric pump forcefully forced the soy milk she had just added into
her vagina, the enormous force stretching her vagina to its limit. In fact, she had experienced this kind of stretching countless
times before, and although her body was still in pain, she could endure it normally without being noticed.
But this time was different, mainly because the soy milk was freshly cooked. Although she
had turned on the refrigeration machine when she added it, it would take some time for the soy milk to cool down completely, so it
was still hot.
Fortunately, with Chunhua's "help" last night, her output was far greater than before, so she cooked it in four batches.
Cooking the soy milk took a considerable amount of time, and by the time the last batch was poured in, the previous batches had cooled down a bit.
Even so, the temperature of the soy milk was unbearable. If someone were to drink it all at once
, while it wouldn't burn them, it would certainly cause them considerable discomfort.
Now, this unbearably hot soy milk, under the powerful pressure of the water pump, was
stretching Yueting's vagina to its limit, forcing it to endure a heat so intense that even a finger could barely fit inside. Yueting
was still able to sit on the stool, thanks to the cruel torture she had suffered before, which had enhanced her body's
ability to withstand pain. If it were any other ordinary girl, she would probably have fainted the moment her vagina was stretched open
.
According to the design of this beverage machine, when Yueting presses the handle to pour soy milk into the cup, the water pump stops
working, and the pressure on Yueting's vagina disappears. Therefore, pouring soy milk into the cup relies entirely on
the force of Yueting's own vagina, and judging from the previous situation, this pressure is only greater than less.
When Yueting releases the handle, the water pump is simultaneously activated, and the strong pressure returns to Yueting's vagina,
replenishing the soy milk she just released while maintaining her vagina in
a state of extreme dilation.
Just now, while forcibly enduring the pain to fill the third boy's soy milk cup, Yueting
couldn't bear the heat any longer and loosened her grip on the handle, stopping the milk flow. The water pump immediately started,
and new soy milk rushed into her vagina. This soy milk, without being cooled by Yueting's vagina, was
even hotter than what she had just sprayed out, plunging Yueting into an even more painful cycle.
If she let go, the even hotter soy milk would flood her vagina, causing her even more pain.
If she didn't want the soy milk to come in, she had to keep holding the handle, letting the soy milk spray out. But
the cup would eventually fill up, and then she would have to endure the pain in her vagina…
In this repeated cycle, Yueting endured immense pain and humiliation until half the soy milk was sold. Only then,
thanks to the cooling machine, did she finally escape the pain of her scalded vagina. As for the dilation caused by the water pump,
it was nothing to her anymore. Yueting gradually regained her smile.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Yueting began to ask the boys who remained to leave. That was the
end of the day's business. Although they were reluctant to leave, no one wanted to lose face in front of their goddess, so they left one by one
. Only when Chunhua was left did Yueting get up, untie the two tubes in her lower body, and walk out
.
A bell hung from her naked lower body, jingling with each step Yueting took. Yueting first closed the front door
and drew the curtains before approaching Chunhua and beginning to unbutton her blouse… Soon, Yueting…
She stood naked, wearing only high heels, before Chunhua. Her hands hung at her sides as she slowly knelt,
allowing Chunhua to hang two bells on her nipples before she rose and began cleaning.
After finishing, Yueting went down to the basement, where Chunhua's erect penis awaited
her on the large bed…
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Yueting, having slept for several hours, strolled hand-in-hand with Chunhua on campus,
declaring to everyone that she was in a relationship. From then on, Chunhua was a frequent
sight at her milk tea shop. Wu Hao, who had previously harassed Yueting, would also occasionally appear at the shop,
teasing and taking advantage of her as before. Chunhua made no reaction, daring not to resist, and could only
watch from the sidelines.

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